Lore Olympus Apollo Novels & Stories

’ ‘I know, but I had to claim my two seconds of being important. ‘Can you help me?’ I plead. ‘I’m going to need you to let me lead,’ Apollo’s tone gets serious. ‘How are the warriors going to find me? I lost the tracking device.’ ‘Lost?' He snorts. 'I’ll link Eros, that asshole, we’ll be fine.’ *

Moon’s ours. The clearing sang—hammers tapped, laughter soared, firepit crackled. Lupines swayed, pines hummed, sun’s light washing scars, blood, fear. Sam’s tattoo pulsed, Luna’s fire her strength, Kevin’s touch her root, the pack’s pulse her victory. The eclipse was gone, red eyes ash, their bond—fire, steel, stone—a promise for all dawns, a howl under a sky reborn.

That was my responsibility as Luna. Friday was the Full Moon Feast. It was the most important gathering of the pack. Every member attended to honor the Moon Goddess. Outsiders were strictly forbidden. Yet Simon, as Alpha, openly brought the human girl with him. When Lily appeared wearing a dress that belonged to me, the lively hall fell dead silent. Dozens of eyes locked onto her, low warning growls rippling through the room. Lily turned pale and shrank into Simon's arms. "Simon, help me!"

she said, pointing to other omegas already carrying dishes. Without hesitation, I grabbed the cooler and followed them. I desperately wanted to see what was happening and how happy Elisa looked as she was proclaimed Alpha Caleb’s Luna. We entered the venue, and believe me, everything and everyone looked incredibly elegant. My eyes went wide like someone who had never seen anything beautiful before. It was true.

Crap. Lance held up his hands. "Please sit. We will explain everything First let me begin by welcoming Alpha Jack and Luna Sara from the dark moon pack. They are here to help us with some of our issues including the surge in rogues attacks. They will be helping the warriors train and defend our lands for at least the next month. All warriors should be on the training grounds at 6am tomorrow to meet with them. Understand?" He began. "Yes Alpha" the pack replied and he nodded.

(an omega curse) Athena I blinked rapidly unable to fathom what was before me. The girl that responded to me earlier left my side as soon as a hefty-looking man approached me. His chest was bare. The only clothing on him was the hide of a leopard around his waist, such that a flimsy view of his muscular lap was exposed. The beards on his face were so much that his mouth was almost invisible.

More Apollo were hiding somewhere-likely among the buildings around us. Another thing stood out to me. Aside from one Legion, I had only seen evidence of Apollo mechs being active in the area-the large craters indicated a battle of some kind. The Apollo was built for demolition, but their bright colouring and lack of armour made them tactically inept. Without any supporting mechs, it was clear that they hadn't expected to be fighting too much. If the Apollo was made for demolition, what had Axion been trying to demolish? I had to keep Harlow talking if we wanted to find out, so I switched my comm channel once again.

"How were you able to identify it at all?" Dennis seemed to remember then that she was still fairly new to the operation and he calmed himself down to explain. "You see, Miss Months, every item in Olympus's storage has been tagged with a Doomsday beacon, which as the name implies, is only activated when said item is activated in a such a manner as to be classified as a doomsday.

she said, swallowing the nerves in her throat. Apollo smiled, his teeth were the epitome of perfection. “There’s more than enough there, so apply it liberally. After you have spread the oil over his entire body, use the remainder on the poisoned wounds. Continue the application to the area until the jug has been emptied.” “I understand,” said Eliza. She met the god’s eyes reverently. He glanced towards the sun. “Well, I need to go. I have a sunset to prepare.” He began to walk towards the exit but turned back to her.

Oliver admitted, tears welling up in his eyes. "Oh, moon goddess, why would you do something like that? Now I understand why Ezra was furious when he came here. I can see his frustration. You need to reject her and move on. There are plenty of other opportunities out there," Apollo advised, placing a comforting hand on Oliver's shoulder. "Wait, that madman was here? What did he want? Is that why the warriors are all on edge?" Oliver inquired.